Stop fighting her

You gasp for breath, delirious, exhausted, aroused and in pain, looking up at her. She smiles down at you, motioning with her fingers that you should roll over, and you do. She responds by slowly pulling off what remained of your shirt and inching your pants down, peppering you with taunts as she stripped you.

"You underestimated a woman," she says as she rolls your pants down, revealing your thickening cock. She rolls a finger underneath it, rubbing it as she continues to speak. "You got your ass owned by a woman."

You begin to moan as your cock begins to thicken and stand straight up. "You were conquered by a woman, and now you're about to get fucked hard by that tiny little woman." She stands back, sliding out of her own clothes as your cock juts straight up into the air, craning backward a little bit. You try to squirm away but she places a bare foot on your neck, just below your jaw line before she squats down and begins to stroke your cock.

"The battle is over. The winner has been decided," she said. She moves to straddle you, then begins to push your legs back while hovering over your cock. With her two hands, she grabs your ankles, pulling apart your legs and lifting them high so that your calves rest on her tiny shoulders in an Amazon position. She continues to press until you breach her labia and finally slide all the way in.

"Oh god," you say as she clutches your skin, forcing her gaze into yours as she starts to fuck you. She goes slowly at first, grinding down on top of you. Surprisingly strong, she holds your legs in place and turns your body into a pretzel as her hips slap audibly against your thighs when she impales herself to the hilt. She leans over and whispers to you.

"Call me Mistress when you cum," she says, thrusting for emphasis. Your eyes are glazing over. You won't be able to hold out for very long. "Submit to me. Be my slut." You whimper and squirm as she moves harder and faster, pounding you. Ultimately you climax hard, calling her "Mistress" as you shoot your entire load inside of her." She growls and grins with satisfaction, reaching climax herself and drenching your loins with her secretions as she does so.

She stays like that for a minute, imprinting as she looks you in the eye. Then she pulls out an indelible pen and writes a couple of Chinese characters on your neck. She stands up and leaves you there, unceremoniously ripping one of your large buttons off of your pants as a souvenir before walking away, leaving you a hot, throbbing mess.

She came like a stud.

You came like a bitch.